I try not to fear the unknown
It can't be worse than knowing
That our bodies and minds are not our own
No matter where we're going
Maybe that's why I dont fear death
I might lead us to peace
So I hope, one day, my very last breath
Will be a sigh of release
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my darkest hours | poems
PoetrySelf-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hours While my presence seems calm and serene The happiness of my personality overpowers And leav...
